Yang Dazhuang looked at Mrs. Yang and the others were full of energy, without the slightest fatigue after staying up late, and he didn't say much in his heart, but now he watched a few old people with paper and pen calculating.

Yang Dazhuang didn't dare to disturb them, turned around and walked to the side, looking at the stacked grain piles, and was in a good mood.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and walked into the brigade headquarters, and when he came out, he already had an extra spear on his back.

The barrel of the gun exudes a cold glow, which is very visible in the early morning.

"Militia, assemble!"

The cold cheer sounded, and those who were still laughing on the top of the grain pile heard it, and immediately jumped down and ran to the front of Yang Dazhuang with a hula.

Soon, the surrounding little girls, daughters-in-law, old women, and children all scattered to the side, leaving an open space in the middle.

Yang Dazhuang stood in front with a solemn face.

Five minutes later, people who came from home joined the line, and the four rows were neatly arranged.

Yang Shi ran out, "Report to the captain, the militia team has been assembled." ”

"There should be 58 people, but there are 58 people, please instruct."

Yang Dazhuang nodded in satisfaction and looked at everyone.

"It's all there, take a break!"

Wow

"Comrades, this year, the harvest of our village has come up."

"See it all, a good harvest, a good harvest."

Yang Dazhuang waved his palm, and an excited look appeared on his face.

The people below are also excited, there is a lot of food, there is no need to starve!

"But we're not done yet."

"Before the grain is delivered to the town, it is the task of our militia to defend the food."

"Do you have the confidence to finish?"

"Yes!"

A group of strong young men, roaring in unison.

Under the influence of the voice, even the surrounding women and children became excited.

"Okay."

"Now I'll assign the task."

"First Squad, you cooperate with the children's team and are responsible for the on-duty guards of the existence."

"Yes!"

"The second squad, responsible for the guard of the brigade headquarters, the granary."

"No one is allowed to approach without the permission of the village leader!"

"Yes, mission guaranteed!"

"The third and fourth squads are temporarily resting, and they are rotated for half a day, and they are not allowed to slack off!"

"Yes."

"Now, the commanders of the troops receive their weapons and carry out their missions!"

Everyone dispersed, and Yang Dazhuang waited in the courtyard for the final result.

The same scene was played out in several surrounding villages.

Soon, in these rural fields, there were constantly teams patrolling, the leader of the squad was carrying a gun, and the militia behind him were some holding red tassel guns, some carrying large blades, with serious expressions.

Whatever happens, it's their focus.

Another day passed, and in the brigade headquarters of Yangjiazhuang Commune, a group of people gathered around the table, waiting for the results.

"Three times, you can't go wrong."

Mrs. Yang took the notebook in his hand and smiled all over his face.

The elders and high-level leaders of the surrounding villages were all smiling.

Yang Dazhuang took the notebook, looked at it again and again, and finally shouted happily to the people outside.

"110,000 catties, 110,000 catties!"

There was an immediate cheer outside the door.

Someone next to him added, "The yield per mu is 500 catties, and there haven't been so many in good years." ”

Hearing the news outside, I was shocked again.

"Five hundred catties, master, five hundred catties."

"My God, if I used to have three or four hundred pounds, even if God blesses me, my good boy!"

"It's only half of the land, if all of this corn is planted, huhu, quickly calculate, how much we can have left."

"Damn, I don't have enough fingers to count!"

"You're blind!"

"You're not?"

"Yes, yes, we're all, but it's fucking many."

"That's it! Our village will definitely not have to go hungry this time! ”

"Then you still need to say ,......"

The chatter outside the door is endless, and the big guys are all scared of hunger.

Especially since last year, a lot of surplus grain has been added, and throughout the winter, the village has lived with a scarred stomach.

They are okay adults, and they can endure eating some wild vegetables, but the children in the family are growing up, and they can't eat enough, so they can't make a fuss.

It's been a long time, and the people who work are hungry and tired.

Now, there is hope in everyone's hearts.

Yang Dazhuang carefully put the notebook into his arms, and then patted his chest, smiling all over his face.

Everyone around them laughed, too.

They naturally have an account in their hearts.

The wheat harvested this year is only about 50,000 catties, and the other messy 20,000 catties add up to a total of 200,000 catties.

That's 30,000 or 40,000 catties more than the same period of the year.

Yang Dazhuang calculated in his heart that he would have to pay more surplus grain this year than last year, and then subtract the rations left by the village to grow grain.

In this way, there are still three or four thousand catties left.

That's counting the rations of the whole village.

As long as there is so much food in the autumn, they Yangjiazhuang will be completely free from famine, and there will be no more hungry people.

In an instant, several people in the room smiled.

"Master, I'll calculate, in addition to the ones we handed in, the ones left by each family can have at least 3,000 catties left!"

"Our village has also become a surplus grain village!"

Yuliang Village, in this era, is not easy, that represents the improvement of productivity.

This kind of village is not only able to eat enough, but it is not difficult for the young people in the village to find a daughter-in-law after being famous far and wide.

Mrs. Yang's face was still calm in the midst of the laughter, but in his heart, like everyone else, he was excited about the grain that was harvested.

He took out the cigarette case that had been unopened from his arms, opened it with trembling fingers, and then pulled out one, and put the rest on the table.

The people next to him also picked it up when they saw it, and each person shared one, and finally the cigarette box was put in Yang Dazhuang's pocket, and this cigarette was still very useful.

The crowd lit a fire, and the room was filled with smoke.

"Big Strong."

Mrs. Yang suddenly spoke, and everyone's attention was over.

"Master, you say!"

"Hmmm! Let me ask you, how much grain did the village support the country last year? ”

After Mrs. Yang asked, everyone in the room lowered their heads.

Last year, they didn't eat much in their village, or the whole countryside, and if they wanted to complete the task, they didn't have much to eat.

In the end, when you can't get by, you can only stretch out your hand to the country.

Yang Dazhuang said without thinking, "Master, we owe a thousand catties of coarse grain last year!" ”

The people around him were breathing heavily.

"What about the year before last?"

The master asked again.

"400 pounds of coarse grain!"

Da-da-da

Mrs. Yang moved his buttocks, "How much do we owe in total?" ”

Yang Dazhuang summed up in his heart, "Since the last time the wind disaster was bad, we have borrowed a total of 5,280 catties of coarse grain before and after these years. ”

Hearing this number, the crowd fell silent for a while.

They also know that the village has reached out to borrow grain in recent years, although this is a helpless move, but their hearts are like they owe money to others, and they are overwhelmed.

Now, when I heard that there were more than 5,000 catties of food in arrears, everyone no longer had the smile they had just now.

Mrs. Yang nodded, then looked at the people around him and said, "What's wrong?" It's all gone? ”

"If you owe money and can pay it back, you won't be ashamed."

"Da Zhuang, I mean, make up enough for 3,280 catties of the extra one, and pay it back first."

"When the autumn harvest is over, I'll return the rest."

"We have so much food and such good seeds, and we are still worried that we can't eat enough?"

After Mrs. Yang finished speaking, Yang Dazhuang immediately nodded.

"Yes, with such good seeds, it will be a great harvest in a few months."

"Yes, yes, this time, let's plant a variety of acres and plant him for 400 acres!"

"They all plant corn, and nothing else? What do you eat? ”

"What to eat? Lao Tzu is content to eat stick noodles every day! ”

"Yes to ......"

opened the topic, and everyone began to swallow the clouds again.

Yang Dazhuang watched everyone agree, but in his heart he was extremely grateful to Yang Xiaotao for changing all this.

"Okay, in two days, it will be the day when we will hand over the public grain."

"Da Zhuang, you are ready to prepare."

"Master, I know."

"By the way, do you need to report this high-yield corn incident?"

Yang Dazhuang asked another question that everyone was concerned about.

In their hearts, of course, it is their own village that benefits the best.

Yang Xiaotao doesn't have many seeds, and Yangjiazhuang alone is enough to consume, if this is said, how much can the village share?

Seeing that he was going to live a good life, it was gone in a blink of an eye, even if they were all old people in the village, they were a little tired in their hearts.

Mrs. Yang looked around and said sonorously, "You guys, you guys threw me that little ninety-nine in my heart." ”

"What is the use of such a good seed in our hands if it is not handed over to the state?"

"You guys are content, Xiao Tao was the first to think about our village, and now there is less light?"

Mrs. Yang stood up, and some people around him were ashamed of what they said, lowered their heads and then raised them again.

There was no longer any hesitation on his face.

"Big Strong."

"Last time Xiao Tao came back to deliver seeds, I discussed this matter with Xiao Tao."

"He has already sorted out the information and handed it in, but the specific situation has not yet come down."

"Let's practice here, when the time comes, you go and explain it to the people in the grain store, and let them report it too."

Yang Dazhuang nodded.

"Since it's Xiao Tao's meaning, it's easy to do."

"Anyway, we just have to plant the land, and we still have to rely on him for the seeds!"

The people around nodded when they heard this, and the little ninety-nine in their hearts were all put down.

After all, this kind of thing was made up by Yang Xiaotao alone.

That's what people do.

Yang Dazhuang knows that this kind of artifact that benefits the country and the people can play the greatest role in the hands of the country.

I was satisfied with Yang Xiaotao's ability to carry it clearly.

Two days later, as soon as the day dawned, the laborers of Yangjiazhuang tied up the grain bags with a wheelbarrow, and then one person pushed the cart, and someone pulled it the year before last, and walked to the town.

Today is the day when they pay the public grain, and in addition to the public grain, there is also the surplus grain sold, and the difference in payment.

As the name suggests, this is the largest village in the surrounding area, with a large population and many battlefields, and important gatherings and fairs in peacetime are also here.

When the sun rose, the roads were full of carts and peasants carrying burdens.

"Oh, Yang Shishi, your team is long enough!"

In the team, the handlebar-style of the Qu family carried the burden, and there were corn particles at both ends.

The two have seen each other a lot on weekdays, and they have become familiar with each other.

Yang Shi pushed the car hard, and there were five bags on the car, and the old man in the stack couldn't see the road ahead, so he could only rely on the person pulling the cart to guide the direction.

"That is, our village has a big harvest this year!"

Yang Shishi knew who it was when he heard the voice, and his head was not crooked, and he tried to hold the armrest of the car.

"Oh, your car is not light!"

The man glanced at the car marks, then looked behind him.

This year's harvest in their village is the same as last year's, because of the proximity to the river, although there is not much land, the village has the most good water and irrigated fields.

In the past, their village also harvested the most.

But now, looking at the long line of Yangjiazhuang, every car is full, and I can't help muttering in my heart.

"No, I'm exhausted."

Yang Shi felt that the rope on his shoulder was about to be cut into the flesh, and his legs were a little disobedient.

"Stone, your village has made a lot of friends this time."

"Of course!"

"No, no, I haven't seen you so much in years. You won't hand over all your rations! ”

Yang Shishi shook his head, "What are we going to eat after the rations are handed over?" ”

"That's right!"

The man was puzzled, and quickly returned to his group.

Along the way, many people in the village saw the strangeness of Yangjiazhuang, but everyone didn't ask, just whispered to each other.

Each village has its own difficulties.

But for nation-building, that kind of high-spirited enthusiasm will only make them unconditional support.

(End of chapter)